Find Me

I wrote this a while ago, but I can’t recall the date.


 

“Frustration.

 

“Anger.

 

“Violence.

 

“These are the gods that control me,

If only I could be set free.

 

“What can I do?

I tried to make amends,

Especially to my friends.

 

“They forgave me,

But I’m still not free.

 

“I’m in a dark room,

It’s so cold and lonely.

I’m scared.

I’m hurt.

I don’t know where I am.

 

“Please come find me.”


 

 

 

Rea

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